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Verdance

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  1. That’s a nice pfp ya got there … rhyming a letter with a word smh smh
  2. 9/10 actually laughed. “Good luck with that. Well, if he ever returns to normal, it would likely align with a highly important plot point- if I know my author, the end of the Witherlord plot line, for better or worse. If he does manage to do so beforehand, it would likely shift my alignment back towards ordered darkness, weakening my luxite abilities profoundly. I have until then to finish the business I obtained these abilities for.” He shrugged. “You’re not going to get all that out of me before I learn something about you. Were you the one summoning Anti-Intent? That sounds awfully similar to Creative Entropy.”
  3. Its not that depressing is that a gif i swear the background is subtly shifting colours
  4. I lied or been ambiguous throughout Cycles 1 and 2. I have not gone back and forth. Yes, I am prefect, but you seem to have Obliviated me, so it doesn’t make a difference
  5. 9/10mmHB#2 sighed and slumped against a tree, soaking in the sunlight. “Usurper? I don’t know. We’re linked, in a way. I became part luxsprite, and so he became… that. He used to be far more active than me. He still is probably more powerful. I don’t know.”
  6. Hehehe thanks its actually pleasantly androgynous even though I was going for a silly girly april fools pfp so ill hold onto it for random occasions when i need to appear silly
  7. Sorry, I thought this was clear by now. I am prefect, not that it matters. I was always prefect, but when Mist died I realized that I could say he was prefect to avoid elim’s attention. Later I also used the ambiguity to test TJ’s innocence. if I have been obliviated, though, i went through all that trouble for nothing
  8. “Oh, goody. Responsibilities completed,” 9/10 mumbled. He created a Rift and left, looking for somewhere sunny to take a nap and recharge safely, perhaps the summit of Inkwell’s mountain. The Rift stayed open for just long enough for Afterimage to pursue and pester 9/10 if he so wished.
  9. “I don’t need help,” 9/10mmHB#2 said stubbornly. “And Inkwell will tear that thing to shreds if he can. He was nearly a Narrator before, now he’s basically both a Narrator and a Withergeist. What we need to do is evacuate the survivors before I lose my storming powers, or Inkwell runs out of bad guys to kill.”
  10. Ill keep my eye on drake, hopper, mippo, and you but Coco is almost certainly an elim and i lied about being prefect to about being killed by elims and to be able to clear TJ.
  11. Yet again, touching grass
  12. Top ten day of the year, right here

    1. Verdance

      Verdance

      For one day only! Slightly androgynous anime girl profile picture!

  13. 9/10mmHB#2 was not in a position to help anymore. He had completely exhausted all ordered light and creative entropy based powers and was frankly irritated that people were still in danger. It was all quite dramatic and unrealistic how long people could scream in pain, like the withergeists couldn’t slaughter them all already. Regardless, between not being enough and letting people die and being cowardly, letting people die, and losing his powers- well, he would rather be embarrassed than powerless. Not that he cared that much about the body count. He shook himself awake- a wave of Ordered light crashed through him, then faded, the Rift interfering with his powers. He had an idea, transforming Inconsistency into a necklace and wearing it. His powers stabilized immediately, though he wasn’t still expended. Now what? —— Inkwell found himself drawn to a plot point, rife with chaotic darkness. He had nothing else to do, so he fell through the Void and appeared in the middle of a battle. Nearby, 9/10 had broken reality- badly. A scarred black dragon was torching adventurers and withergeists that emerged from behind the hole with a mordite based breath weapon, and in general the scene was chaos. Inkwell’s mind told him to kill everything, almost giddy with bloodlust. His soul said it would be far more… productive to kill only withergeists. He formed a body, identical to his own but made entirely of smoking, dripping black ink, and raised Shadowlight. The pen swiped twice through the air, and Inkwell was suddenly holding a copy of a familiar long sword with a jagged mordite blade. 9/10 raised a hand as of to ward off Inkwell, who snarled back in a facsimile of a smile. “I’ll have my revenge later. For now, sit down. The real primary character has a job to do.” Then he winked and charged at the dragon, mordite blade raised high. —— i do imagine that traveling through the void means entering a section of space touched only by the chaotic darkness layer of reality, while flawspace has none of these, and regular TLT has all of them.
  14. Yeah March is over so I have a relatively normal name needless to say, when answering the question of who is prefect, there is only one truth: yes.
  15. … but you are lily tho It has been a while since I’ve done a blatant self insert
  16. Good luck on April Fool’s Day, everyone!

    1. KaladinsSenseOfHumourSpren

      KaladinsSenseOfHumourSpren

      Did you see the Community forum titles?

    2. Verdance

      Verdance

      Oui, mon dieu c’est fou.

  17. Okay, i promise it’s important to me to sit down and go through all the MFDs one by one and theorize about them i just have a lot of school going on rn in these last few months, sorry. but this is a fun read. Im not sure what to think of the first person stories you do, as its sometimes hard to separate what you may be writing from experience from what inspires you fictionally. Its very cool.
  18. Okeh i copied the exact rhyme scheme :3
  19. Peak 9/10mmHB#2 sighed. “A dragon. Excellent.” As an immediate defense against the chaotic dark breath weapon, he closed his eyes and with much effort, summoned a Rift the diameter of a small car, which redirected the breath weapon somewhere else. He immediately dropped to the ground, surprised at how much that took out of him, struggling to stay awake as for some reason, he suddenly felt the strong desire to fall asleep. As he did, something curious happened. The fabric of reality in any story isn’t really supposed to be torn apart by extradimensional forces of creative entropy, and generally responds by sealing itself back up. Here, the Rift was exceptionally large, and reality had a hard time keeping up. Incidentally, the rift didn’t seal at all. The fraying edges of different layers of reality, order, chaos, light, dark, all stopped coordinating here at the rift, fundamental energy based entities’ stores of power fluctuating wildly. Gravity from the other side interfering with the normal forces of this region of the universe started to pull everything subtly towards the Rift, and in general, bad things were happening.
  20. I burn in the light Skin cracks like drying mud I am burned at the stake Face burned by hateful sneers Mind burned by all the years
  21. Okay, I’ll say this once, though I’m usually a big supporter of parents in general, but I’m kinda pissed at my dad rn: Storm dads. They can really suck. I wanna be the nice dad who listens to his kids or at least the cool single uncle
  22. Well, that settles that. Mostly. All of Gryffindor says that Ink is prefect, and I do not believe that they are all elim. Maybe Ink is elim, we’ll see. But Ink is almost definitely prefect.
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